𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚, isabel

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❝ my thoughts will echo your name. ❞
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The opening ceremony was a great success. The little sketch with Pedri at the end of my performance was the night's highlight.

It's been like an hour since that happened and we're already over the whole news. It's fun being famous sometimes.

The ceremony ended fifteen minutes ago. I changed into a pair of short jeans and Pedri's Spain jersey. I enter back the stadium after being backstage.

I was given the option to sing my country's national anthem when I read the contract of my song, except my country's anthem has no lyrics.

I do have VIP passes for every match, that I'm very grateful for. I'm actually sat right now where Pablo was sat during my performance, which is right over the Spain's team's bench.

During the end of the song, I spotted Gavi. That was the first ever I've made eye contact with someone I actually know while performing.

Unlike what they say in books, 'I spotted them in the crowd and we made eye contact the whole song.', I can never, ever find a familiar face in the crowd unless the crowd is less than twenty people.

This crowd was like 70,000 people yet, Pablo was sat right in the front row facing me and I just saw him and kept looking at him.

His eyes looking in mine make me smile unconsciously and make my heart skip a beat every single time.

The two teams are getting warmed up when I arrive, I don't enjoy watching men getting warmed up as much as watching them actually play. I take my phone out and text Olive to see if she saw my performance on tv.

hey livy,
were u able to catch me on
tv?

She couldn't make it since she had a photoshoot, she tried to cancel it but she wasn't able to. I don't blame her, the woman has to work.

nope sorry babe :(

I don't want to be dramatic but she's one of the only people in my life. I wished she was able to watch it. It's fine though.

i was able to watch u live though

what?

"Really thought I'd miss watching my girl perform in one of the most important tournaments in the world?" I look up and see Liv stood right in front of me.

"Oh my God!" I scream when I see her and stand up immediately hugging her. "How?" I speak, still in shock as we pull back from the hug and sit down in our seats.

Well, I sit down in my seat and she sits next to me. Hopefully no one's sat there.

"A little help from your brother and blackmail the photographer into rescheduling the shoot." I would be shocked about the blackmailing but that's Olive for you.

"You're plotting behind my back with my own brother?!" I act betrayed.

"Yup." She chuckles looking back at the footballers. "Which one is he by the way? And where's lover boy?" She asks looking through the players.

𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍,  pablo gaviWhere stories live. Discover now